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Lyrics: Gotta Match

Verse 1 stepped out of the comfort zone moving in a direction somewhere to decipher [Song Below]

Lyrics: Gotta Match
"Gotta Match". Written, Produced, and Published by Christopher Sopher Media, LLC • Phoenix, Arizona
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©Written, Produced, and Published by Christopher Sopher Media, LLC
Phoenix, Arizona

Song: Gotta Match

Verse 1
stepped out
of the comfort zone
moving in a direction
somewhere to decipher

found quietness,
on the bench,
laughing at gravity.

Pre-Chorus
the wind blows a melody,
in the after-dark sky.
answered by musicians
Brushstroke notes in the sky

I see a familiar man
sketching a diner,
with an umbrella
stretching across
wider and wider.

[Spoken]
Maybe Hopper?

Chorus
Is it me,
do you think,
I am lonely,
Having a sit.

Is it me,
do you think,
I am lonely,
having a look.

Is it me,
do you think,
I am lonely,
having a listen,
while one with nature.

[Spoken]
You got a match?

Verse 2
time for consumption,
finding my gumption,
nostalgic diner,
close to my way.

I think I see Hopper,
with his easel,
leaning back on the wall,
with one foot behind.

Waiting for inspiration,
as if he'll find it here.

The greeter
always says,
Just one?

I think,
what is "just" anyway?
Just another label.

She thinks,
he’s gotta be lonely.

I bring
no pages, no battery glass, no plastic
cheers.

no hurry,
no reason,
just a pocket of season.

The greeter gave me her number.
Text me later. OK.
I smiled back.

Bridge
peaceful, quiet, surreal
no smartphone,
no headphones,
just leaving me alone.

no chatter, no disconnect, no confusion,
only awareness, only observing.
Do you think I am lonely?
Well, I should have brought my cell.
I’d text the greeter.
Thanks for the match.
——
Chorus
Is it me,
do you think,
I am lonely,
having a breakdown.

Is it me,
do you think,
I am lonely,
striking this match.

Is it me,
do you think,
I am lonely,
While having a smoke.
——
Final Chorus
Is it me,
do you think,
I am lonely,
having a toke.

Is it me,
do you think,
I am lonely,
having a sip.

Is it me,
Do you think,
I am lone leaf,
while I'm alone.

Outro
I woke up.
The greeter was making breakfast.
She does this every day,
My better half.

Christopher Sopher

Christopher Sopher

Christopher Sopher is a writer, poet, songwriter, photographer, and software engineer living and creating in Phoenix, Arizona. Questions or comments: Email: csopher@sopher.net
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